Hogwarts Poisoned Egg

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"Although I was the first one to subdue him, in fact," Newt tilted his head and nodded feeling Hermione's admiring eyes, "I just took advantage of him when he wasn't paying attention."

"Why doesn't he look into our eyes?" Hermione asked in a low voice in Egg's ear.

"Grandpa Newt has autism," Egg muttered. "I've heard for many years that he always talks like this to everyone."

"I heard it." Newt turned his head and looked into Egg's eyes. "In fact, I have changed a lot."

There was a hint of dissatisfaction on the old face. Egg looked at the childish look of the old man in front of him and grinned, "Do you still remember our agreement?"

"Oh, of course." Newt turned around and returned to the house, taking out a stack of thick ancient books. "I helped you keep an eye on it after you told me last time that you learned Parseltongue by accident. .”

"What kind of books are these?" Egg looked at the books in front of him strangely.

"I collected some books when I was traveling in various countries when I was young. I think they should be of some help to you." As he said, Newt picked up a book, flipped through it, and then placed it in front of Egg. "Look at this." "

Iger looked at the strange words in the book and opened his mouth. An eagle cry sounded from Iger's mouth, which sounded like a bird's call.

Hermione looked at Egg in surprise, with a look of disbelief.

"What is this?" Egg looked at Newt in confusion.

"You know, because I have raised many magical animals like birds, and even my mother raised hippogriffs when I was young, so I have always paid attention to ways to communicate with birds. This is what I learned in the East. Found on the monuments of Mongolian ruins, the language used by ancient Mongolian shamans to tame birds and magical animals seems to be the same as Parseltongue, and they can be learned quickly."

Newt looked at Egg in amazement, "I also studied for a long time, but it seems that you can master it at a glance."

"What kind of talent do I have?" Egg asked in disbelief.

"It seems so." Newt looked at Egg for a long time. "My wife's sister has the ability to predict and is good at reading minds. That ability is more terrifying than Dumbledore's Legilimency. It can't stop me at all. I think you should be Similar abilities, I can learn some magical things very quickly, Egg."

Newt thought for a while and said, "The book of blood you mentioned, you only learned Parseltongue from it. I think that article should have been imprinted with some special magic. The same is true for this article. I will What the text on the stone tablet looks like after rubbing it."

"And combined with what you said, you can learn spells instantly and understand by analogy. I think this should be a learning talent." Newt said, thinking for a long time. "Only for magic learning talent, regular books Nothing is of use to you, only those articles that are imprinted with magic or ancient magic script. You can understand the meaning of the author in an instant. Of course, this is just my guess, although I feel that it is inseparable. ten."

Egger nodded somewhat suddenly, "You mean, the Parseltongue in the Book of Blood was engraved with magic seals, so I learned Parseltongue in an instant."

"Of course, didn't you just read this bird language?" Newt thought for a moment, turned around and took out a small object and handed it to the two of them. "This is a bird snake, try to communicate with it."

Egg nodded without thinking. Newt pursed his lips and smiled, and his slightly dull face gained a little vitality. "What is she talking about?"

Egg looked at the little bird and snake in front of him and said, "I'm a hungry cockroach, but I can't speak very fluently."

"Of course, this is just a baby bird snake. It has not yet reached the stage of communicating fluently. I can only judge based on their intonation and the length of their voices. This is your talent. I don't know if it comes from Bloodline, but to be honest, it’s not that I look down on Muggle-born children, but Muggle-born children rarely have such special talents.”

Newt spoke very quickly, which seemed a bit inconsistent with his age of several decades. He looked more like a young man with a slightly anxious personality.

Egg nodded thoughtfully, then looked at Newt and asked, "These books are all magic books."

"Nine times out of ten." Newt nodded. "It contains the language of beasts and some inexplicable magic that I can't understand. I suggest you be careful when learning, because there are some things that I still haven't figured out yet."

Hermione was holding a small creature not far away that Newt was teasing with when she came. Newt turned to look at Hermione, "That's a moon-crazy beast. It likes to poop. You have to be careful, but fortunately they only Defecating at night”

Seeing Hermione hurriedly put the little guy down, Newt smiled, "Their poop is very valuable. If it is collected before dawn, it can be used as a powerful fertilizer. Hagrid always wants me to help him get the moon-crazy beast." Poop.”

Hermione laughed and reached out to gently touch the little heads of the crazy beasts in front of her. "They look very cute."

"You can take one away if you like. The feed for this little thing is very common and can be bought anywhere. Many wizard families will raise a few to fertilize the yard." Newt nodded. Hermione was a little embarrassed. Egg Looking at her, he picked up the one with the largest eyes and stuffed it into the small bag in his arms.

Then Egg looked at Newt helplessly, "Is there anything else you want to give us?"

"Greed is not a good thing." Newt looked at Egg and shook his head helplessly, "But I really have something I need to give you."

With that said, Newt took out a cocoon-like thing from his arms and handed it to Egg, "Dumbledore told me that you are very strong now, otherwise I would not be able to hand it to you with confidence."

"What is this?" Iger reached out curiously and poked it, and the cocoon immediately stretched out a small tail and hooked it on Iger's middle finger.

"The Winged Demon" Newt nodded gently, "its food is human brains"

When Hermione heard this, she immediately turned pale and took a step back, tugging at Egg's sleeve in horror.

Egg looked at the little guy in front of him in amazement. He had heard of this thing, a very rare magical animal.

"So how did you raise it?" Egg looked at Newt strangely.

Newt thought for a long time before arranging his words: "Since you and Dumbledore have asked about me, you should know that I have traveled to dozens of countries legally, and of course I have also smuggled into dozens of countries illegally. nation"

Newt looked helpless at Egg's teasing look, "Although I am a Hufflepuff, expelled from the kindest house, but I am not a bad person. You know, there are always things that happen during travel. So after some blind, illegal dark wizards piss me off, I don’t mind feeding them to the Winged Demon. Of course, most of the time it eats the brains of ordinary animals instead of my wife and I. When I got married, I wanted to give my Crooked Devil to Hogwarts and put it in the Forbidden Forest, but my wife stopped me because the Crooked Winged Demon once saved my wife's life, and it was also the Crooked Winged Demon. The devil has Grindelwald"

"This is just a descendant of the Twisted Demon. I always buy some animal brains from places like Knockturn Alley. Of course, this makes me feel a little guilty," Newt said dryly. "But I think if it is... As for you, you should be able to control the amount well. It’s not a big meal, so it’s no problem to have one meal in a month or two.”

Hermione looked at the little cocoon in Egg's hand with some fear. Newt looked at her and smiled, "Actually, the Winged Demon is very smart. He can understand what we are talking about. I have thought about releasing him before." It, but he looks a little unhappy, which makes me angry, the little thing is still very loyal."

"I need to remind you, Egg." Newt patted Egg on the shoulder. "The danger level of the Winged Demon is the highest. Their sharp teeth can even pry open the dragon's scales, so you must take good care of it."

"Thank you, I will," Egg said with a smile.

After a while, Newt left the two of them to have lunch in the small bungalow, and Iger also met Newt's wife, Tina Goldstein, for the first time.

This former outstanding Auror of the United States Ministry of Magic seems to like Hermione very much. According to Newt, Tina used to be a rigorous, serious, smart and studious person. It may be due to the common personality of the two, but compared to Hermione, young Tina was more reserved.

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, after having afternoon tea at Newt's house, Egger and Hermione came to the door and raised their wands. Hermione looked at Egger and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Waiting for the bus" Iger smiled.

As Iger finished speaking, a three-decker bus appeared in front of him with a bang.

"Welcome to the Knight Bus. My name is Stan Sandpark." A young man with big ears and a small pockmark said looking at the two of them.

"Wizards also have buses." Hermione looked at Egg in surprise.

"Of course, as long as you raise the wand in your hand anywhere in England, they will rush over in a hurry." Egg nodded.

"Where guys" Stan asked looking at the two.

"Wiltshire, Malfoy Manor." Egg said.

"That's not a friendly place," Stan said, tearing off two tickets and handing them to the two of them. "It's in the next county, two galleons each."

Egger took out five galleons from his arms and handed it to him, "Two more cups of cocoa, no need to look for it, thank you."

Star looked very happy and quickly got two cups of cocoa for the two of them. Hermione looked a little unaccustomed to riding in a car. She was shaken by the vibration of the car from time to time and could only hold on tightly. Egg's arm.

"We are going to Malfoy's house." Hermione looked at Iger and asked, "Iger, just go by yourself. I'd better not go. I don't think a racist manor like Malfoy would welcome me."

"Don't worry, this trip may not be very beautiful, and I'm not sure whether the Malfoy family really welcomes me as he said." Iger grinned, "But I'm going to do business."

"What's the matter with you?" Hermione asked, looking at Egg.

"Of course, I have been thinking about some issues in the past two days." Egg squinted his eyes and thought. After taking the Resurrection Stone with Dumbledore that day, Egg had been thinking about what he wanted this time, and soon he thought of this The next thing you want.

Hogwarts

Iger plans to take ownership of Hogwarts

When he asked Dumbledore, Dumbledore replied to him telling him that the land title and ownership of Hogwarts belonged to the principal, but if the principal wanted to transfer it, more than half of the school board must vote. Only if people agree.

It happened that at this time, Malfoy's letter arrived. If he was lucky, Iger felt that he could get the Horcrux first, and then completely take over the Malfoy family.

Iger laughed very happily when he received the letter. If I remember correctly, Lucius Malfoy is a member of the board of directors, and it is said that he has quite a lot of authority.

However, Iger is not sure whether Lucius Malfoy will really agree. After all, even if he does not agree, Iger cannot give him an Avatar. The Malfoy family still has a great influence in the British wizarding world.

When the knight bus stopped at the foot of Malfoy Manor, Egg took Hermione out of the bus. Looking at the ancient manor in the distance, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and then he took out a small bottle of Felixir from the bag and took a sip.

Egger suddenly felt great, as if he could do anything now

"Actually, the scenery here is pretty good." Iger smiled. "Although it looks eerie, it may be because of the guardian magic. It looks all foggy."

Just as he was talking, there was a sound in the distance, and a strong man appeared in front of the two of them. The corners of the man's mouth twitched, and he looked at Egg and Hermione behind him with joy. His nostrils expanded slightly, and his tongue slowly licked the mouthful. yellow teeth.

Egger suddenly sneered, "You come here with bad intentions, who are you?"

"You can call me Fenrir, Fenrir Greyback." Fenrir's browned teeth moved slightly and his voice was low. "Your meat looks very tender. It seems that I am in luck."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it turns out he is a little dog who bites people everywhere." Iger chuckled, "I've heard of you, the leader of the kobolds."

"You should learn to be polite, kid." Fenrir shook his head slightly, and seemed to be convinced by both of them. "Of course, if you sincerely request me, I will also allow you to join the werewolves."

There was a pop, and before he could finish his words, Fenrir's head fell on the grass, with the ferocious smile before his death still hanging on his face.

"Villains always die from talking too much. I can cut off your head without a wand." Egg pouted, reaching out to pick up Fenrir's dirty hair, motioning for Hermione to follow, and the two of them walked towards the gate of the manor ahead. go.

The way Egg came to visit was very unfriendly to the Malfoy family. Anyone who saw the invited guest holding a bloody head in his hand and blowing open the door of his house would definitely not be happy.

Lucius could swear that he never asked Fenrir to attack Egg. He couldn't help but look at his son Draco with some suspicion. Seeing his son shaking his head in panic, it was obviously not him.

But that's the problem

Maybe Fenrir happened to run into Egger when he came to visit, and he planned to have a meal of tender meat, but he never expected to run into Egger, who was shady, wilted and strong as fuck.

Lucius was so mad that he almost went crazy with his back, but it happened that yellow mud fell into his crotch. It was either shit or shit.

He recognized the wound on Fenrir's neck, Snape's specialty, the sharp edge.

But Snape never said that he used a curse to knock off people's heads.

"Kid, whether you believe it or not, I have to say that this is really just an accident." Lucius looked at the wand that Egg raised with a smile, and smiled stiffly.

The situation at this time could not help him being careful. The strength of the young man in front of him, no matter which channel he got the news from, could crush him without any pressure. Egg may not know the news about himself, but Lucius But he knew it clearly.

But this was not the reason why Lucius felt nervous. What made him nervous was that after learning about Quirrell before the holiday, he found out that this kid killed Quirrell with one Avada Kedavra in Hogwarts. Luo, this made Lucius realize that the young man in front of him was not a pure white wizard like Dumbledore. He might be very dark in his heart.

"Maybe so." Egger smiled weirdly. He would not believe the Slytherins.

"This is really just a coincidence, Egg." Draco looked at Egg hurriedly and said, "Greyback always comes to my house, hoping that my father can buy some of their dark magic items at a low price, I promise you."

"Well, since you said so," Egg casually threw away Fenrir's dirty big head and engulfed it with a burst of fire. Looking at the stiff expressions of the family of three in front of him, Egg couldn't help but feel secretly secret. laugh.

He was still thinking about what reason he wanted to use to take the initiative, but he didn't expect to find such a good excuse at the door of the other party's house.

Regarding the character of the Malfoy family, as long as I go out to promote it, the outside world will definitely believe whatever I say.

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